Texty:
Knockout Theory Killing The Past

Exit the thoughts of yesteryears Burn memories and let them go (What is right, what is wrong) Extinguish pains of things to pass Relinquish fears and

The pressure?s building up This time, enough is enough Bite the hand that feeds the fire Brace yourself, this time we?re live And now we face the facts

the past There is still hope, now will you give in Do it for you and do it for them You?re losing your mind; you?re killing your soul Everybody?s worried

Clock ticks away, life starts to fade, and you?re just left with nothing Here comes the light, therefore unite, at least you?re doing something Salt

I?m raving Since that second I walked in the doorway Saw you heating up the hallway Never pausing for a second glance You took the others for a ride

Times have changed and it?s so hard to just get by Now Uncle Sam wants? Uncle Sam wants you to die I sit and ask myself, ?will anyone hear my voice??